Sometimes I feel so small,
even if I would scream out loud,
I don't think they would notice at all.

Sometimes I take up mountains of thought,
speak my mind about everything,
say what people should be doing and not.

Sometimes I feel like I could be swayed,
you could whisper in my ear,
moan quietly and I would've stayed.

Sometimes the moments are in the silence between,
stolen glances of your freckles,
thinking of everything that could've been.

Sometimes I feel broken beyond repair,
knowing I love you so intensely,
makes me want to leave you just based on fear.